Sword domain master

Chapter 50 Succubus Patriarch ([-])

There is a plateau hill ten miles away from the Succubus Secret Realm. Standing here, you can see the location of the secret realm very clearly.

If outsiders saw it, they would never have imagined that this Baizhang Pingqiu was still a dense forest a few days ago.

Five days ago, many cultivators from Chengfeng Region started to come from all over as if they had received the same order. Even some sects of cultivating immortals also sent their disciples to come.

The number of cultivators soared so fast that the dense forest couldn't accommodate it at all, so several monks worked together to level the forest here, and it turned into a bare flat hill.

As time goes by, there is still no intention to stop the increase of monks here, and immortal cultivators from all walks of life still come in droves.

Not only these orthodox cultivators, but also demons, demons, ghosts, etc., and even Buddhists who seldom involve foreign affairs have come here. .

In addition, scattered cultivators came one after another, and Pingqiu soon accommodated as many as a thousand people.

Among these monks, there are many hostile forces. They would be extremely jealous and tense when they meet each other on weekdays, but after coming here, they never took a look at them, and they didn't intend to do anything at all.

The reason is simple, they are all preserving their strength, waiting for the blood moon to hang in the air, and the succubus secret realm to open.

The Succubus Secret Realm is no secret in the world of cultivating immortals in the mainland, and there are treasures in it, so there is no need to think about it.

After all, this secret realm was created by the succubus patriarch who is well-known in the Chengfeng domain.

And who wouldn't want a piece of it?
If you're lucky, you might still get the fairy artifact and secret technique used by the succubus patriarch.

"Don't squeeze...it's so empty over there, why are you squeezing towards me?"

"Are you blind? Can't see the demon way, are the ghost way over there? Do you dare to go there?"

"Which stinky shameless person used a spell to tear off my pants?"

"Damn it, who put the pants on my head?"

Noisy, noisy, insulting, quarreling, endless, so lively.

Nan Ruoxian, who had just arrived, looked at the black crowd in front of him, opened his small mouth slightly, a little surprised.

This...is there too many people?
"The Succubus Secret Realm is no longer a secret. This time, they should know that there are many sect disciples who come here to practice, so they want to find out what's wrong, so come here if you can!"

Ziying has always been meticulous in her thoughts, and quickly analyzed why there were so many monks gathered outside the secret area this time.

Just as Nan Ruoxian was pouting, thinking about how to find an excellent place, a melodious tune came out.

The voice is melodious and melodious, with a feeling of being born out of the world, making people feel like they are bathed in the baptism of the bright sun under the clear sky.

Then, the tune changed and became low and mesmerizing, like entering a deep valley orchid, with a hint of sadness and sadness.

The original noisy place, because of the arrival of this tune, became much quieter in an instant.

"The people from the Divine Will Sect are here..."

I don't know who yelled, and it turned into a thunderbolt, directly waking up the cultivators from their obsession.

The crowded crowd was like a mountain peak split in half by a big knife in a moment, and they all dispersed on both sides, giving way to a path.

Before, those casual cultivators who were afraid of demons and ghosts also seemed to be emboldened at this moment, and squeezed directly towards them.

This is the number one sect of cultivating immortals in our Dian Kingdom, why don't you stay cool?
As the road unfolded, seven people with elegant temperament also appeared in front of people.

Five of them were dressed in white and blue gauze clothes, with flowing stone jade belts around their waists, and patterns resembling palaces were engraved on the jade stones.

In the middle of them, surrounded by a high-spirited young man, seeing his intoxicated appearance, seemed to enjoy the feeling of attention.

This person is none other than Yang Zihe, the young master of Shenyimen who was humiliated at Nan Ruoxian's feet the day before yesterday.

Judging by his appearance, what happened that day should have been forgotten by him long ago.

"Shenyimen practice the five-element-unity secret art, and the immortal method is against the sky. It is worthy of being the number one cultivating sect in my Dian Kingdom!"

"And do you know who the one in the middle is? That's Yang Zihe, the young master of Shenyi Sect!"

"What? He's here. I heard that the young master of the Shenyi Sect has extraordinary aptitude. He has already reached the middle stage of alchemy at the age of eighteen."

"More than that, it is said that this person is also quite talented in practicing the five elements into one secret technique. He has already achieved a small success at a young age. He can combine any two of the spells he has learned into one!"

When the casual cultivators from some palace kingdoms saw the appearance of the Divine Will Gate, their faces were full of pride.

Just when many casual cultivators were full of praise, there was a sudden sound in the sky, and everyone looked up at the same time.

Eight figures came with their swords, and they stopped steadily a hundred meters above the crowd.

I saw that these eight people were all wearing soot-ash double-breasted Taoist robes and black boots on their feet. All kinds of strange patterns and patterns wrapped around the entire body of their clothes, standing against the wind, with their sleeves swaying, looking graceful and elegant.

A golden wooden sign was hung on their waists, with the word "Fa" engraved on it, which should be the law enforcement department of Tianshizong.

"There are fewer people to bring!"

Seeing that his limelight was being robbed, and seeing that the opponent had one more person than himself, Yang Zihe looked a little displeased.

However, at this time, no one cares about him.

"It's the number one cultivating sect in Yan Kingdom, Tianshizong!"

Soon, some casual cultivators from Yan Guo also recognized this iconic costume and exclaimed loudly.

Tianshizong, the first sect of cultivating immortals in Yan Kingdom, is good at using magic charms and immortal methods. There are dozens of types, which can drive away the power of thunder and lightning, can make all shapes appear on the ground, and can also enhance spiritual power.

In addition, Tianshizong is very good at refining puppets, arranging formations, and can integrate its magic symbols and formations into puppets, which can provide a lot of combat power for spellcasters.

"My fellow immortals, you are doing well today!"

The blade of the sword fell, and the eight people landed firmly in an open space. The leader, a man in his twenties with a refined face, gestured towards the crowd with a smile on his lips.

"fine……"

"Every fairy master has worked hard all the way!"

"Thanks to your concern, I hope you can take care of me in this secret realm."

The leader of Tianshizong took the initiative to say hello, and if these casual cultivators were sympathetic, they responded quickly and affectionately, for fear of being slighted.

More importantly, many monks had some understanding of the people who greeted them.

This person's name is Qi Aotian, and he is a direct disciple of the law-enforcing elder of Tianshizong, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of alchemy.

And behind him are several immortal law enforcement envoys with black hair like black ink.

Being willing to let a disciple who is inferior to himself and others in terms of qualifications and age be the leader this time, it can be seen that his status in the Tianshi sect is by no means comparable to that of ordinary disciples.

"I have a suggestion. Since this secret realm is so dangerous, we can temporarily form an alliance and take care of each other, so that we can have an extra guarantee in it, how about it?"

"Alliance?"

"this is a good idea!"

Qi Aotian's proposal attracted many casual practitioners to agree.

"How can the alliance lose us the Hermits?"

The ear-piercing sound seemed to be coming from the sky, clearly reaching everyone's ears, and the entire sky began to become dark, with wisps of black smoke circling.

(End of this chapter)